The traffic police just checked Xiao Linzheng's driving license and the people in the car, and then announced that they were letting him go. The faces of Zhuo Yifan and the four people were very different from the original ones. It seemed that these police officers were not the ones they were looking for, so don't worry.
It's a normal thing. Because there are many vehicles that need to be inspected, there is no time to check the documents of Zhuo Yifan and others. Listening to Zhuo Yifan's authentic Japanese accent in Tokyo, one would not think that he is a Chinese at all!
Xiaolin Zhengda breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to start the car and leave quickly, he was suddenly stopped by a voice!
"Wait a minute!" A middle-aged policeman standing in front of the car frowned and looked confused. It was this guy who called Xiao Linzheng to stop.
"Officer, what's the matter?" Xiao Lin's heart lifted up in his throat again, and he immediately asked with a smile on his face.
"I think I checked your car just now. You just left the city. Why did you come back so soon? Weren't you alone before? Where did the people in this car come from?" The middle-aged policeman looked at the car.
Although the four Zhuo Yifan inside did not match the people on the wanted order, they still asked cautiously.[
Damn...where did all these things come from? Hou Qing and Zhuo Yifan cursed in their hearts at the same time.
"Oh! I went to the countryside to pick up my sister and her family to go to Kobe to celebrate my mother's birthday!" Although Xiao Linzheng was nervous, he was quite smart, so this excuse came out of his mouth without even thinking about it.
"Oh!" The middle-aged policeman nodded, and then waved to a young policeman on the side.
The young police officer quickly ran over and handed a folder in his hand to the policeman. Looking at the two men and two women who came out of the car, the middle-aged policeman compared the photos printed on the paper and showed confusion.
Looks. In terms of looks, these four people are indeed different from the four wanted people. But in terms of clothing, the clothes of these four people are exactly the same as the people in the photos. Especially Qing Yan's snow-white outfit, which is simply not the same.
It was not the traditional costume of the island country, but more like the ancient costume of China, which inevitably made the middle-aged policeman suspicious.
Looking at the confused look on the middle-aged policeman's face, Zhuo Yifan immediately understood that something was wrong! The other party had obviously discovered something was wrong. Not only him, but also Xiao Linzheng became uneasy.
"You four, get out of the car and be investigated!" The middle-aged policeman scanned the four people for a while and ordered in an unquestionable tone.
"Isn't this bad? My mother is still waiting for the family reunion! Police officer, please make it easier for me!" Xiao Lin was trembling, showing a troubled look, and wanted to cover up this chapter.
The middle-aged policeman narrowed his eyes, obviously not that easy to fool. Seeing that the people in the car did not follow his orders, he turned to glare at Xiao Linzheng and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Get your people out of the car quickly, otherwise
I will take you directly back to the police station!"
Xiao Lin looked at Zhuo Yifan with an ugly expression, but saw Zhuo Yifan smiling indifferently and nodding lightly.
"Okay! Let's get out of the car!" Xiao Linzheng said this almost through gritted teeth.
The five people got out of the commercial vehicle. The middle-aged policeman came to Zhuo Yifan and the four of them and compared the photos in his hands and looked at them carefully.
The photos in his hand were all half-length photos, so the clothes worn on the upper body were very obvious. They were all photos sent directly from Tokyo Airport. Except for Kudo Jiro and Hou Qing, whose clothes were different, the other three people had different clothes.
Vice, they are almost exactly the same! How could the middle-aged policeman not be suspicious of this?
